Chapter 828: Piercing

Chapter 828 Ear Hole
Wen Mo: "Don't you think it's... nothing great?"
Wen Chi covered Wen Mo's mouth: "You kid, when did I say this?"
Su Yun touched Wen Qiao's head: "We, Qiao Qiao, are really like a big star on the stage today. Everyone thinks you are doing great."
Wen Qiao smiled: "Mr. Bach, the judge just now, said that next month there will be a concert at the Royal Anniversary in Amsterdam.
"Well, do you want me to stay with me?"
"No, I will go by myself."
Su Yun smiled and said: "Okay, it's all over here, let's go home."
Wen Qiao got up, his wrist was grabbed, and Fu Nanli's casual and suggestive look made Wen Qiao understand.
She hopes she will stay with him tonight.
"Mom, I still have something on Nanli's side, I..."
After saying this, can Su Yun still not understand?
"Okay, you go to Nanli first. Tomorrow night you will be celebrated at home and you have to come back tomorrow, you know?"
"Know that."
In April, when the weather was warm, Wen Qiao’s cheongsam was covered with a long knitted sweater. Fu Nanli took him out of the Turandot Concert Hall. In front of the group of male college students who had a crush on Wen Qiao, Fu Nanli would The people circled in their arms and got into the car together.
Looking at the tens of millions of luxury cars, the male college students could only slam their fists at the wall secretly.
It's great to be rich.
After getting in the car, Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and drew the hairpin in Wen Qiao's hair. The hair suddenly poured down and was scattered on his shoulders.
He drew her hair and showed his ears: "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt much."
The man cheated and kissed her, and the grievances of this concert hall poured on her lips tonight.
There are more people smashing walls outside.
The luxury car slowly left the concert hall, the partition rose, and Fu Nanli concentrated on kissing the person in his arms, before letting go.
Wen Qiao: "What are you doing?"
"Today I saw that your support group is very strong, with a large number of people."
Wen Qiao: "Are you talking about the boys who came backstage just now to send flowers? I don't know any of them, I don't even have a familiar eye."
Fu Nanli stroked her face lightly: "You don't know, but they all like you."
Wen Qiao shrugged. Whether people liked her or not, it seemed that she could not control her.
She leaned against his arms, put her head on his arm, and looked at him with a smile: "So what does Mr. Fu want your girlfriend to do?"
Fu Nanli lowered her eyes, what would she like to do?
His Qiaoer has done well enough, so just be jealous, just sulking yourself.
"No need to do anything."
Wen Qiao was a little surprised: "Huh?"
The man's rough thumb squeezed her face: "You don't need to do anything, just be yourself. Qiaoer, who is shining on the stage, is fine."
Wen Qiao leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips.
Lingering until the apartment downstairs.
The next day Wen Qiao went to pierce her ears. In a store outside the old street nearby, there were occasional vehicles passing by. On a rainy day, the rain from a place was brought up. The fresh green sycamore was reflected in the puddle. The ear stud gun I was holding was a bit strange.
The young lady said to Fu Nanli: "Press her head and chin, don't let her move when I make a hole."
Wen Qiao: "I'm not afraid of pain, don't you need it..."
With the ruthless cooperation of Fu Nanli and Miss Sister, Wen Qiao suffered two ears on both sides.
(End of this chapter)